Get Right
Okay, Ha, Ah, Ah, Yea, Ah, Haa
Okay, I'm ready
Listen
Maybe it's time to stop lookin'
Cause things ain't really what they seem
Maybe it's time to wake up
Do sumthin' about it instead of dream
Maybe, I use the word maybe
Cause maybe really help me think different
I thank you for asking
Get rid of the maskin'
The devil he taxin'
Lost too much on my back end
Time to get I'm back in
The stuff I was packin'
Gotta unpack it
Cause that had me lackin'
In Him I be braggin'
Comin' with passion
Yea baby, compassion
For what are you askin'
Through Christ, you can
Throw that in the trash can
We inna world, where it's evil to learn and holy to know
Too many of us preachin', teachin' about it but can't let it show
Wonder why we can't grow in the church, dog we gotta go
Cause they ain't teach us we can have money and still a be broke
That's why I'm breakin' loose
Man, I ain't gon lie, shoot I hate to lose
Too many times that I played the fool,
Ain't no breaks, man, I'm making moves
The mess I got in me is deep, shoot
You gotta baby pool
Gotta go to work in the morning
You know for prayer
Call it the labor pool
The WORD I got in me is rare the devil defeated, for me, he was made to lose
He prepared the table so I ate the food
Oh, I love the Lord but you hate the truth
Ooh
You gotta word for everybody but don't let nobody give a word to you
Got a question, nigga who are you?
Doctor who? (who)
Apostle who? (who)
Bishop who? (who)
What good is you being popular on earth but anonymous in Heaven
Saints it's time to get rid of the leaven
The truth is free, ah, why we sell it? Chorus
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get right, get right)
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get right, get right)
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get, right, get right)
Man, this ain't home (this ain't home) Man, this ain't home (this ain't home)
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get, right, get right)
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get, right, get right)
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get, right, get right)
Man, this ain't home (this ain't home) Man, this ain't home (this ain't home)
Haa
I'm showin' my homie
How to cope
Without that coke
Up in his nose
I couldn't show if I never had it in my nose
The devil mad
Yea I know
Because I broke up out his hold
He lost control,
You know my soul belongs to God
But I came over
Vigilant and sober
Reelin' in soldiers
P, he told-ya ain't no limit but I show-ya how
I dance with a cross up on my shoulders
Not by might
Not by power
But my Daddy spirit holy
Yes He holy
Yes HE holds me
But He don't owe me
But I owe Him
Ya'll, I really got my Master's peace
He made me a Master's piece
He's it, I'm bout it like Master P
Some sheep be far off
So I'm calling you back to He
Greater
Master, please do it for ya glory
Spirit pourin'
Got my knees hittin' the floor
I'm repentin'
Speak to me
Keep me in what you speak
Imma speak
No defeat
And If I stand under You,
I understand no defeat
Um-um
Ha, I lose words for the words comin' out my mouth
I gotta build this house
Hold up, Um-um, (yes lord), ha
Hey we gotta learn to humble ourselves, man
See, I didn't ask for this position
It's a lot pain come with it
I could put the chorus but got a lil' mo
Imma Go back to this flow
See, I was younger
Now I'm older
I got a cousin
Call her auntie
She James
You know ya older
Flesh and blood couldn't reveal it to her
My Daddy must've told her
She was sick up in the bed
And I came over
I said auntie
Get out the bed
You know my Daddy
Call you a soldier
You can't be livin'
Like a civilian,
Get out those feelings
Gurl get this healing
She got a meal in
And I aint' talkin' bout no money, dummy
She got the Word flowing from her tummy, tummy
She got the Word sweeter than some honey honey
Even in the storm, Auntie it's sunny sunny
Hold on baby, you can tell people
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (let's go home)
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get right, get right)
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get, right, get right)
Man, this ain't home (this ain't home) Man, this ain't home (this ain't home)
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get, right, get right)
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get, right, get right)
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get, right, get right)
Man, this ain't home (this ain't home) Man, this ain't home (this ain't home)
Okay, I'm ready
Listen
Maybe it's time to stop lookin'
Cause things ain't really what they seem
Maybe it's time to wake up
Do sumthin' about it instead of dream
Maybe, I use the word maybe
Cause maybe really help me think different
I thank you for asking
Get rid of the maskin'
The devil he taxin'
Lost too much on my back end
Time to get I'm back in
The stuff I was packin'
Gotta unpack it
Cause that had me lackin'
In Him I be braggin'
Comin' with passion
Yea baby, compassion
For what are you askin'
Through Christ, you can
Throw that in the trash can
We inna world, where it's evil to learn and holy to know
Too many of us preachin', teachin' about it but can't let it show
Wonder why we can't grow in the church, dog we gotta go
Cause they ain't teach us we can have money and still a be broke
That's why I'm breakin' loose
Man, I ain't gon lie, shoot I hate to lose
Too many times that I played the fool,
Ain't no breaks, man, I'm making moves
The mess I got in me is deep, shoot
You gotta baby pool
Gotta go to work in the morning
You know for prayer
Call it the labor pool
The WORD I got in me is rare the devil defeated, for me, he was made to lose
He prepared the table so I ate the food
Oh, I love the Lord but you hate the truth
Ooh
You gotta word for everybody but don't let nobody give a word to you
Got a question, nigga who are you?
Doctor who? (who)
Apostle who? (who)
Bishop who? (who)
What good is you being popular on earth but anonymous in Heaven
Saints it's time to get rid of the leaven
The truth is free, ah, why we sell it? Chorus
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get right, get right)
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get right, get right)
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get, right, get right)
Man, this ain't home (this ain't home) Man, this ain't home (this ain't home)
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get, right, get right)
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get, right, get right)
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get, right, get right)
Man, this ain't home (this ain't home) Man, this ain't home (this ain't home)
Haa
I'm showin' my homie
How to cope
Without that coke
Up in his nose
I couldn't show if I never had it in my nose
The devil mad
Yea I know
Because I broke up out his hold
He lost control,
You know my soul belongs to God
But I came over
Vigilant and sober
Reelin' in soldiers
P, he told-ya ain't no limit but I show-ya how
I dance with a cross up on my shoulders
Not by might
Not by power
But my Daddy spirit holy
Yes He holy
Yes HE holds me
But He don't owe me
But I owe Him
Ya'll, I really got my Master's peace
He made me a Master's piece
He's it, I'm bout it like Master P
Some sheep be far off
So I'm calling you back to He
Greater
Master, please do it for ya glory
Spirit pourin'
Got my knees hittin' the floor
I'm repentin'
Speak to me
Keep me in what you speak
Imma speak
No defeat
And If I stand under You,
I understand no defeat
Um-um
Ha, I lose words for the words comin' out my mouth
I gotta build this house
Hold up, Um-um, (yes lord), ha
Hey we gotta learn to humble ourselves, man
See, I didn't ask for this position
It's a lot pain come with it
I could put the chorus but got a lil' mo
Imma Go back to this flow
See, I was younger
Now I'm older
I got a cousin
Call her auntie
She James
You know ya older
Flesh and blood couldn't reveal it to her
My Daddy must've told her
She was sick up in the bed
And I came over
I said auntie
Get out the bed
You know my Daddy
Call you a soldier
You can't be livin'
Like a civilian,
Get out those feelings
Gurl get this healing
She got a meal in
And I aint' talkin' bout no money, dummy
She got the Word flowing from her tummy, tummy
She got the Word sweeter than some honey honey
Even in the storm, Auntie it's sunny sunny
Hold on baby, you can tell people
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (let's go home)
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get right, get right)
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get, right, get right)
Man, this ain't home (this ain't home) Man, this ain't home (this ain't home)
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get, right, get right)
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get, right, get right)
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home (get, right, get right)
Man, this ain't home (this ain't home) Man, this ain't home (this ain't home)
Credits
Writer(s): James Tucker Iii
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.